Snippet #2742527

Istrain chuckled a bit when Haera commented that she'd forgotten to have her cousin come to take him home. He didn't mind. After the brownies, in fact, he wasn't concerned about much of anything. He felt very relaxed, and he'd found that not only was the pain gone, but he had also enjoyed Yoranda's performance much more than he thought he'd have been able to had he not had the brownies. He felt very content, despite still being acutely aware of Haera beside him, the girl who'd kissed him last night and thought nothing of it...he had half a mind to kiss her tonight and then blow it off as nothing in the morning. "I'm fine with that," he told her.

Yoranda was absolutely glowing after the night came to an end. She was exhausted, but it had been totally worth it. She'd downed several refills of her water over the course of the evening, and had taken a short intermission in the middle to use the washroom and step outside for a breath of fresh air, but otherwise she'd been singing the entire time. She grinned at Birger when he came over. "Thanks!" she told him. "Obviously from now on I'll be bringing one or two of my instruments with me. I can sing continuously, but if I do that for too many nights I probably won't have a voice left, so musical breaks will help," she added with a laugh. "I'm really glad that you liked it. If I can steal you, I won't have to steal your men away from you. You can just come with them," she added with a giggle.